"had to show the pussy bitch I been that, and bitch i'm still is."
a nba youngboy fanfiction
lowercase intended.
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everyone quickly turned around except for boomer who took off running since we thought kentrell entered the room.
"yall thought i was kentrell, huh?" ben laughed leaning against the door frame as he held his stomach.
"you made boomer run." i joined laughing with him as boomer came peaking out the bathroom. "he thought he was finna get his ass beat."
"that shit ain't funny. i was 'bouta get him to buy me a new phone. you know dat nigga got money." kd rolled his eyes like a little bitch— i mean little girl.
what has gotten into me? i was never this mean.
"can yall get the fuck out damn." kasey said as she was still wrapped up in the huge fluffy comforter.
"robyn let me see your phone please." kd pleaded while ben continued laughing.
"shit aint dat funny man." boomer got up and swung at him but ben quickly dodged it and begin laughing again.
"dis nigga really thought he could hit me, da fuck?" he said in between laughs.
i looked back at kd who was still standing in front of me batting up a cry. "no you ain't about to get my phone and break it." i told him.
"i just wanna log into my instagram so i can tell the shaderoom—"
he was cut off by nova screaming loudly instantly making me go into mommy mode. i ran down the steps with ben and kd behind me as i entered my room where nova was laying in her crib screaming as if she saw a ghost.
"what's wrong my baby?" i picked her up wiping her tears. she only kept crying while staring at the closet.
"why yall just standing there looking stupid? turn on the light." i told them since the lamp was only on.
my eyes furrowed in confusion as i stared at the two lipstick kisses that were planted on nova's forehead.
"oh hell nah." i shook my head as i made my way to the closet to see if anyone was in there.
"what's wrong?" ben asked pulling out his gun from underneath his shirt.
"someone's in here."
yall go follow my bestie lilslatt and go check out her youngboy book.
who yall think left those kisses on nova?
wyr never have a red traffic light or never have to wait in line?
